Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 32 The Magical Electronic Map

Wilmots got into the pickup truck, and they drove east.

By feeling, Yang Tianlong knew that this was not the way to Lake Albert.

"Old man, where are we going?" Yang Tianlong opened the electronic map while talking.

"Mandalorian."

"Mandalore." On the electronic map, Yang Tianlong quickly found his destination.

However, on the dirt road leading to Mandalorian, Yang Tianlong still found something unusual.

"Old man, is there any other way around?"

Wilmots froze for a moment, then asked, "What's wrong?"

"The road ahead is blocked." Yang Tianlong kept zooming in on the map, only to see a few towering trees lying in the middle of the road.

"The road is blocked?" Wilmots was confused, "Have you been here before? Huaxia Dragon."

Yang Tianlong shook his head, "I know from the radio."

"No way." Wilmots didn't seem to believe it, and suddenly at this moment, his cell phone rang.

After hanging up the phone, Wilmots said with a wry smile, "Old man, it's a good thing you told me in time, the road ahead is indeed blocked."

After Wilmots finished speaking, he parked the car on the side of the road. He told Yang Tianlong that there was a small road to go around here, but he didn't know that road.

"It's okay, I know." Yang Tianlong smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Wilmots was surprised, "Old man, you know?"

Yang Tianlong nodded and gave him pointers with a smile.

Under Yang Tianlong's guidance, Wilmots followed the route. Sure enough, after an hour, they finally turned onto the road.

"I have to hurry up, those guys must be waiting anxiously." Wilmots said as he kicked the accelerator and blasted over.

"Huaxialong, what broadcast are you listening to? It's so accurate?" Wilmots, who has lived in Bunia for a long time, has a lot of complaints about the efficiency of Africans, but to his surprise, today's broadcast provides The message is so effective.

"I forgot too." Yang Tianlong shrugged.

"It can't be an alien broadcast." Wilmots joked.

Hua Xialong nodded, and said with a "serious" face, "It's possible."

"Haha, you humorous guy." Wilmots laughed loudly.

Although the next road is a dirt road, it is a road after all. Apart from being dusty, the road is also easy to walk.

Twenty minutes later, the pickup truck stopped in front of a seemingly nice villa.

"This is?" Yang Tianlong swears, this villa is the best building in the entire Bunia area except those villas on Lake Albert.

"The headquarters of Raff and his guys." Wilmots smiled and rang the doorbell.

Soon, a black-looking servant opened the door.

After joking with the black man, Wilmots led him inside.

"Does it look like a wealthy area?" Wilmots said.

Yang Tianlong nodded, "Like."

"Actually, it doesn't cost much. Migrant workers here are very cheap." Wilmots said as he walked.

"5 US dollars." Yang Tianlong estimated the number at will.

"Eighty thousand," Wilmots told him.

"It's okay." In fact, it is similar to the domestic rural houses, except that this villa has been designed, while most of the domestic rural houses are imitations, basically without any design drawings.

The yard is very wide, with a parking lot on one side, seven or eight cars parked neatly, including Mercedes-Benz and pickup trucks; on the other side are fitness equipment.

"Most of the people here are retired soldiers, so you can see that their cars are neat and tidy." Wilmots said with a smile.

Yang Tianlong nodded. It is true that the rigorous and meticulous style of these guys can be seen from the parking.

The door of the villa was open, and before he walked in, he heard a burst of hearty laughter from inside.

"Hi, old guys." Wilmots walked in enthusiastically.

"Hi, hotelier," said a fellow, who made everyone laugh out loud at what he said.

Wai Nuo Ren has long been used to this kind of jokes, and he doesn't feel awkward or embarrassed, but feels a lot closer.

"You lion head." Wilmots looked at a shaggy-headed guy in front of him and said, "Let me introduce our new member, the Huaxia Dragon from Huaxia Kingdom." Wilmots gave up the main position as he spoke Gave it to Yang Tianlong.

"Guys, hello everyone." Yang Tianlong smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to greet the men in the room warmly.

There were not many people in the room, only a dozen or so.

"Hello, Huaxia Dragon! I've heard of you a long time ago." A burly guy came over and shook hands with him, "My name is Albuquer, and I'm also Belgian."

The strength of this guy's hand is really too great, holding it together with his hand, Yang Tianlong only felt like iron pliers, it was hard to break free.

"Try your strength." Albuquer said with a smile.

"I have never been a soldier." Looking at the burly man in the room, Yang Tianlong said seriously.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you love peace." Raff walked over while talking.

Soon, the ten people in the room introduced themselves one by one. Except for the two Dutchmen Van Heet and Sman, the rest were all Belgians.

And of course Albom, who is of Belgian nationality and African descent.

These guys laughed wantonly together, raised their glasses at random and drank it all in one gulp, looking extremely free and easy, no doubt like the Liangshan heroes in "Water Margin".

"Hua Xialong is a strange guy, he will inadvertently make you sigh." Wilmots, who is most familiar with Yang Tianlong, said seriously.

"Ten ten rings in a row?" Lion Head asked humorously.

"No? Just a ten ring." Yang Tianlong said with a smile, "The rest pass through it."

"So awesome?" All the veterans in the room exclaimed, feeling very incredible.

"Of course, I was joking with you. To be honest, I have never even fired a gun." Yang Tianlong said honestly.

"No way? Aren't you Chinese people all soldiers?" These guys all looked skeptical.

Before Yang Tianlong could impatiently explain this problem, Wilmots helped him solve it.

"That's all blindly reported by the roadside agency. The Chinese people are a very peace-loving nation."

Although Wilmots was not from a military background, he was the recognized core of this group of people just like Raff. No one would doubt his words.

"Huaxialong, you said you haven't played with guns?" Albuquer asked.

Yang Tianlong nodded, "Not really."

"Well, I can try it here." After speaking, Albuquer invited him out of the villa.

"Where is it?" Yang Tianlong was curious.

"It's right behind." Albuquer led him quickly towards the back of the villa.

Sure enough, in the room behind the villa, Yang Tianlong saw all kinds of firearms.

(End of this chapter)